"Professor Zhang, where is the wizard in your school?" Yan Hui asked Zhang Wenbo with a long smile.
Other invigilator teachers also looked at Zhang Wenbo curiously.
"Over there, sitting behind Ningchang." Zhang Wenbo nuzui in the direction of Su Chen.
"If you are really a good-looking person!" After seeing Su Chen, President Yan couldn't help praising him.
"This young man is not only talented, but also handsome." A female teacher said with a smile.
"Professor Zhang, who do you think will win the second round?" A young male teacher asked with a smile.
"They're all good players and I won't be surprised who wins."
Zhang Wenbo gently smile, said and added: "of course, I am more optimistic about our school students."
People are speechless, want to say good about Su Chen straight white point ah, also do what prelude, too hypocritical.
"The answer of Su Chen's preliminary contest is perfect, but nanxiaoran of our school is praised by President Zhang as a rare genius in Huaqing for decades, and will not be inferior to him." A male teacher of Huaqing University said confidently.
President Zhang here is the dean of the school of mathematics of Huaqing University and the president of the whole Chinese Mathematics Association. He shares the same surname as Zhang Wenbo and is also a rare master of mathematics in China. He has a deep friendship with each other and is an old friend and competitor.
"Hum! What's so amazing about that old guy? I also said that Su Chen is a rare mathematical genius in China Zhang Wenbo was not convinced and went back.
A group of teachers were speechless.
A rare mathematical genius? It may be too exaggerated, but because of Zhang Wenbo's authority in mathematics, they dare not refute it.
"Well, well, almost all the people are back. Get ready to start!" Yan Hui smiles a long time and makes a round.
"Now, all students sit apart from each other, hand in all electronic equipment such as mobile phones first. It is strictly forbidden to whisper in the middle of the examination. If there is any illegal cheating, the qualification of all future mathematics competitions will be cancelled, and their respective schools will also give severe punishment. Therefore, please abide by the examination rules and regulations and answer the questions carefully."
After President Yan announced the examination notes, the ten invigilators began to distribute test papers and draft papers.
A test paper is composed of five pieces of paper. The top of each paper is written with a proposition. The blank area below is the answer area, and the draft paper is five pieces for each person.
Although there are only five questions, which seem to be few, each one needs a lot of calculation and deduction.
Su Chen gets the test paper and looks at the first question.
This is an analytic geometry problem. The complexity of the geometric pattern is so beautiful that 99% of the college students in China feel the impulse to tear up this paper at the first sight.
"It's a bit of a problem."
Su Chen lips hook up a radian.
The first question in the second round is more difficult than any other topic in the preliminaries, and it is more difficult than a little bit more difficult.
Su Chen is not in a hurry to start. He looks at the topic with his left hand holding his chin. His right hand is familiar with turning his pen. In his mind, he recalls all the mathematical formulas and theories he currently controls to screen out, hoping to solve this problem in the simplest way.
"What is the boy doing?" Zhang Wenbo looked at Su Chen's leisurely appearance, which was contrary to the tense atmosphere around him. He was not angry at all.
"Hum, it's too hard to give up if you don't start writing? This is the problem that President Zhang has racked his brains to solve. It's stupid! " The male teacher of Huaqing University also observed Su Chen. Seeing him sitting there idly turning his pen, he also looked at Nan Xiaoran, who had begun to solve the problem. He felt a little proud.
In his opinion, Su Chen is capable and a genius among students of the same age.
However, in terms of mathematical ability, it is not enough to compare with nanxiaoran, a genius like nanxiaoran. The title of the preliminary contest may be solved perfectly, but if the problem is more difficult, there is no way to start.
As time goes by, Su Chen is still sitting there. The pen in her hand is called a 6, and she can perform acrobatics.
"Cough..."
Zhang Wenbo didn't know when he appeared behind Su Chen. He put his fist in his mouth and gave a dry cough.
Su Chen was immersed in his own deduction, and did not notice it at all.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Zhang Wenbo frowned slightly, his voice raised to an octave continuous cough.
Around the examination room, other invigilator teachers cast meaningful eyes.
It seems that Professor Zhang is in a hurry.
Su Chen just finished the deduction at this time. Hearing the cough, she looked back at Zhang Wenbo. She said in a strange voice, "is your throat uncomfortable?"
Zhang Wenbo an old face instantly black down, a stern face to remind a: "hurry to answer the question, blindly what heart."
With that, he left with his hands on his back, pretending that he was just passing by.
Su Chen skimmed his lips and probably understood what the old man meant. He ignored him and wrote directly in the answer area.What is draft paper?
The real God of learning needs this thing?
Solving mathematical problems is the same as writing a novel in Chinese characters. You can have a smooth mind and have no problem at ten o'clock in a day. But if you get Carvin, you will die.
Su Chen has already pushed the whole proof process in his brain, just need to write the process on the blackboard.
As a result, let most of the students scratch their heads, and the draft paper is filled with a large piece of difficult problems, which once again becomes the process of Su Chen's calligraphy practice.
It can be accomplished in one move.
It has to be said that this topic is really a ruthless person. Rao is Su Chen, who has completed the whole process, wrote without stopping, and wrote for nearly eight minutes.
The whole blank area of the problem-solving is filled in.
After browsing his nearly perfect proof process, Su Chen smiles with satisfaction, puts this piece of paper at the bottom, and then starts to solve the second question.
Not far away, from time to time to observe Su Chen Huaqing university male teacher, see Su Chen put away the first test paper, eyes flash a color of surprise.
Do you understand him? No way The man frowned and walked to Su Chen.
Su Chen is deducing the second question in his mind, and suddenly feels that the light is blocked. He looks at the middle-aged man standing behind him in doubt.
"Uh huh..."
A little embarrassed, the man cleared his throat, touched his hair washed on his head, and walked forward, pretending to observe each student on both sides.
Su Chen picked his eyebrows strangely and continued to deduce. Just as he was about to write, Yan, President of the magic capital Mathematics Association, paced over again.
"You write your questions and see what I do." President Yan said.
"You are blocking my light." Su Chen said with a bitter face.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
President Yan gave an embarrassed smile and left.
"Why! All against me? "
Su Chen murmured to himself.
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